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Your luscious lips… your
Limpid eyes…only inspire
Me to wistful sighs

haiku by David Whalen
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I Believe in Muses

Nine to the Universe, the Nine Divine
I believe in Muses, Inspire me to dream sublime

Empress Omega, Betty Shabazz, Nzinga all of the Queens
I believe in Muses, Inspire me to achieve impossible dreams

Your sepia back, so strong and beautiful as obsidian
I believe in Muses, Inspire me to search where truth is hidden

Thighs, eyes, hips and lips, I desire you body and soul
I believe in Muses, Inspire me to an orgasmic loss of self control

Your beauty has inspired men to create, to build, to rise
I believe in Muses, Inspire me to be a King in your eyes

poem by Vince Rogers
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First Encounter -Datuk Seri Shahrizat Abdul Jalil

Shahrizat Abdul Jalil
i wish my jewels could shine
like those limpid eyes

those two eyes
i will use them to explain
the meaning of limpid

poem by John Tiong Chunghoo
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The lips visible

Lips are woman’s visible assets
Luscious lips are much seductive.
Angelina Julia’s are the epitome.
Lips are the substitutes to the hidden lips.
15.05.2007

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The Poet And The Celebpretty!

If it were part of God's design
That she should be my Valentine,
Why wait a moment more alone?
I'd gladly call her on the phone!
I'd tell her straight she looks so fine
With luscious lips that act like wine!
If I were king, she'd share my throne
As well as love she's never known!
Romeo's prayers would thus be mine
Because for her I truly pine!
I'd call and hear the dialling tone.........
Engaging courage rarely shown...
I'd whisper wistful hopes to dine...
To call for her at eight or nine...
No need for her Love's skills to hone...
Just say it's 'YES! ! ' true love to own...
(What happens next you'll never know...
Until The Jerry Springer Show! !)

poem by Denis Martindale
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Not Mine

I have to see the fire burn in your eyes
I have to hold you and call you mine
I need to feel your lips on mine
I need to hear your covetous sighs

I feel your breath on my cheek
I feel your eyes on your feet
I wish that we could meet
I wish at your face, I could peek

Your eyes don't burn with fire
Your sighs with derision, not desire
Your lips grimace as in pain
Not mine, I realize once again

Oh, that you knew my pain!
Oh, that you knew my troubles
But you know nothing, don't you?
You know not that I need you

I close my crying eyes
My tears I do disguise
Invisible to the world
Just another lonely girl

I will just close my eyes
My mind will rewind time
To a place where you were mine
As my heart breaks, and dies

poem by Gwenevere Cornwell
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Our Eyes

Our eyes
are limpid
drops of water.
In each drop exists
a tiny sign
of our genius
which has given life to cold iron.
Our eyes
are limpid
drops of water
merged absolutely in the Ocean
that you could hardly recognize
the drop in a block of ice
in a boiling pan.
The masterpiece of these eyes
the fulfillment of their genius
the living iron.
In these eyes
filled with limpid
pure tears
had failed to emerge
from the infinite Ocean
if the strength
had dispersed,
we could never have mated
the dynamo with the turbine,
never have moved
those steel mountains in water
easily
as if made of hollow wood.
The masterpiece of these eyes
the fulfillment of their genius
of our unified labour
the living iron.

Translated by Taner Baybars

poem by Nazim Hikmet
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Strawberry Lips

her lips can shape
the words
even if we are distant
like star
to the sailing boat
on the sea

her secrets are the
sounds
hanging in the air

i am deciphering
each word
through the luscious
lips
so red
so real and so moist

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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The fruits on the table

I love the papayas
Spread on the table
Reddish orange papayas
Plump and Smooth to my
Hands

And some purple grapes
Sweet pulp
Luscious to my
Lips

Some rambutans
Hairy fruits in red
Tickling to my
Fingers

Pungent durian
Tasting like
Heaven to
My mind

They are all spread on
The table

And I would caress smooth
Reddish papayas with
My bare hands
Put a grape in my mouth
And my tongue
Does the savoring of
Juicy rambutans
My lips close in
To a juicy roundness
As I breathe on some
Red hairs
Of this magical luscious fruit

The durian is opened
And the taste of heaven
Comes to my mind
With eyes closed as
Though I own all the passions
Of this world

When we were young and
Crazy about ourselves
I laid her on the table
And spread herself there
She was all those kinds of
Fruits to me and I was the
Hands, the mouth, the lips,
The tongue
The stomach that swallowed her all

Every bit that was juicy
Every freshness every plumpness
She was all fruits to me
She was all nature giving in, all over
To the passions of this fruit lover.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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Sonnet 87: When I Was Forc'd From Stella

When I was forc'd from Stella, ever dear
Stella, food of my thoughts, heart of my heart;
Stella, whose eyes make all my tempests clear,
By iron laws of duty to depart:

Alas I found that she with me did smart;
I saw that tears did in her eyes appear;
I saw that sighs her sweetest lips did part,
And her sad words my saddest sense did hear.

For me, I wept to see pearls scatter'd so;
I sigh'd her sighs, and wailed for her woe,
Yet swam in joy, such love in her was seen.

Thus, while th'effect most bitter was to me,
And nothing than the couse more sweet could be,
I had been vex'd, if vex'd I had not been.

poem by Philip Sidney
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I Remembered The Rain

I remembered the rain...
the day we sat together
watching the rain drops dancing before us
on the window before our eyes

I remembered your face...
the expression in your eyes
the frown on your brow
looking at the rain dancing before your eyes

I remembered you...
looking at me
with that soft, pained, wistful look in your eyes
knowing in the midst of the rain, around us
that you were trying to remember me
so that you would not forget my face
on the day we were finally apart

All that we ever had was the rain...
that day
And what we remembered
of each other's face in the shadow of the rain that day...

Now, without you...
I hear the rain...
only the rain, and remembering your eyes
that soft, pained, wistful look in your eyes
tearing me apart, crushing my heart

As I remember you...

poem by Iris Rain
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Her Eyes Say Yes

Her eyes say Yes, her lips say No.
Ah, tell me, Love, when she denies,
Shall I believe the lips or eyes?
Bid eyes no more dissemble,
Or lips too tremble
The way her heart would go!

Love may be vowed by lips, although
Cold truth, in unsurrendering eyes,
The armistice of lips denies.
But can fond eyes dissemble,
Or false lips tremble
To this soft Yes in No?

poem by Arthur Symons
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Sleeping Beauty

Tangled locks of auburn hair
Tresses strewn o’er satin pillow

Silken sheets cool to the skin
Under limbs… lithe as the willow

Languid eyes neath limpid lashes
Tightly closed in dreamy slumber

Lips as soft as feathery ashes
Eyes as brown as earthen umber

Yet as I watch her… the truth is revealing
This woman beside me…this woman I keep

She’s ever so much… more appealing
When she’s ever so much more… deeply asleep

poem by David Whalen
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Construction Kisses

Lips like concrete
Rough and uneven on a plump and luscious plain
Bid entrance into the warm concrete mixer inside
Asphalt brush
Lever pulled and ejected friction
Across the slick pillow of fertile soil
Lips that barely open
Stuttering Earth

poem by Tabitha Castillo
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Blowing Wind

her long black hair
slides on his thigh
and rests there

her luscious lips plays
a game on him

he is not in peace
he is at war with desire

she takes his grief inside
her mouth

he gives in hoping that
this can be a temporary solution

she thinks of someone she
truly loves

his mind wanders among the
clouds that hang on the ceiling

in their wanderings
their eyes never meet.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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To My Inspiring Muse

Inspire my mind to make
soul-stirring music,
to enthrall the doleful hearts
for enchanting this world………., …..(Inspire..)

When I fly through the
Himalayan Valleys,
ignite my heart to sing,
the paeans to Nature………..(Inspire..)

I want to enfold the
ennobling river Ganges
and enjoy a nap on the
lap of the cool breeze. ……….(Inspire….)

I should feel exalted
from my injured heart;
and from my freak frenzies,
I will be strewing flowers. …….. (Inspire…)

Heart-warming songs I can
sing in my mother tongue.
To tell her fame all the world
I strained me in other tongue.
I love to sink in the serene sea of English
to bring up the pearls for ensuring a new birth. …..(Inspire…)

poem by Rajendran Muthiah
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Written in a Collection of Bacchanalian Songs

Adieu, ye jovial Youths! who join
To plunge old Care in floods of wine;
And, as your dazzled eyeballs roll,
Discern him struggling in the bowl.

Nor yet is hope so wholly flown,
Nor yet is thought so tedious grown,
But limpid stream and shady tree
Retain, as yet, some sweets for me.

And see, through yonder silent grove,
See, yonder does my Daphne rove!
With pride her footsteps I pursue,
And bid your frantic joys adieu.

The sole confusion I admire,
Is that my Daphne's eyes inspire;
I scorn the madness you approve,
And value reason next to love.

poem by William Shenstone
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Rainbow Eyes

Shes been gone since yesterday
Oh I didnt care
Never cared for yesterdays
Fancies in the air
No sighs or mysteries
She lay golden in the sun
No broken harmonies
But Ive lost my way
She had rainbow eyes
Rainbow eyes
Rainbow eyes
Love should be a simple blend
A whispering on the shore
No clever words you cant defend
They lead to never more
No sighs or mysteries
She lay golden in the sun
No broken harmonies
But Ive lost my way
She had rainbow eyes
Rainbow eyes
Rainbow eyes
Summer nights are colder now
Theyve taken down the fair
And all the lights have died somehow
Or were they ever there
No sighs or mysteries
She lay golden in the sun
No broken harmonies
But Ive lost my way
She had rainbow eyes
Uuuuh, uuh

song performed by by Rainbow
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Marlene

You're a one woman show
and you definitely glow,
as you parade
the esplanade.
Everyone's eyes connect
with magnetic effect,
and you're aware
whenever they stare.

Your subtle voice tones
are widely well known,
as you speak
men become weak.
With your trendy hats
and shoes to match,
you wiggle as you walk,
giggle, and talk.

You know how it works
with your tight fitting skirts,
and sexy blouses,
that do more than arouse us.
With every breath you take
or step you make
your heaving breasts
look about to leave their nest.

Anytime or anywhere,
you show you don't care,
by blowing cigar smoke
at those who spitefully joke.
You point and glare,
curse and swear
at those who dare
look down their nose and stare.

Your rose coloured lips
take seductive sips
to show a temptress
out to impress.
Even the way you eat
bring men to their feet,
no wonder sparks fly
when you wink an eye.

All ages of women and men,
yearn to see you again,
with your seductive sighs
and your come on eyes.
You are my world, you inspire
and fill me with desire,
how could you believe
that I want to leave?

poem by Orlando Belo
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Contentment In Humidity (Velvet Girl)

In my bedroom soaking up the heat,
Swelteringly sweet in love’s velvet sheet,
Peachy sweat stroked skin my body’s only wear,
But I’m also draped in my girl’s love share,
Breath does rise and fall,
Stolen kiss does then call,
First planted on luscious lips,
Long tongues touch in tangles and clips,
Then her neck is to be love bitten,
For my mouth is certainly smitten,
Before slightly blushed cheeks,
Result from pecked chest peaks,
Silken sinuous epidermal slide,
To bellybutton my lissom lips glide,
Tantalising tummy tingling stomach smacker,
Followed by muffled hairline lick lacquer,
Causes such fevered cries,
And soft elongated sighs,
Womanly flavour savoured in sapidity,
Complete contentment in humidity,
Embodied in love’s smouldering clinch,
Never to be stirred by dreamesque pinch.

poem by Dale Mullock
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The Shadow Of Your Smile

The shadow of your smile when you are gone
Will color all my dreams and light the dawn
Look into my eyes, my love, and see
All the lovely things you are to me
Our wistful little star was far too high
A teardrop kissed your lips andd so did i
Now when I remember spring
All the joy that love can bring
I will be remembering
The shadow of your smile

song performed by by Stevie Wonder
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